"Yeah! That's it!"
"Yes, boss!"
Michelle gritted her teeth as Raymond pushed her to her limits, his presence dominating the room.
"Your back" He said and she obeyed immediately,Her body was exactly how he liked it—strong, unyielding and perfect.
He moved with cold precision,never showing if he enjoyed it or not. Michelle shivered, caught between fear and desire.
"Did you enjoy it?"She asked when they were done.
Raymond didn't respond,He moved to the bathroom silently_ leaving her on the bed, chest rising and falling rapidly.
"This… this is intense" she muttered to herself, still trying to catch her breath_She had never felt anything like this before.
Minutes later_ Raymond returned, towel around his waist, the aura of danger radiating off him. Michelle couldn't look away.
"When you're done leave" he said, casually sipping from a glass of tequila. His lollipop rested lazily between his fingers, a stark contrast to the storm of power he carried.
Michelle approached him, daring and confident. "I want more" she demanded, trailing her fingers across his chest.
Raymond's eyes narrowed"Leave You can come back tomorrow"
Her insistence made his calm crack "But I want it now Raymond" she pressed.
That was the mistake, He immediately stood, towering over her and gripped her by the neck, her back pressed against the wall. His voice was ice "Don't you know the rules?"
Michelle's defiance flared, Her hand slipped beneath her clothes, retrieving a small knife—but Raymond was faster. He caught it effortlessly, pressing the tip against her neck.
A tear rolled down her cheek "Please… spare me" she whispered, voice trembling.
"Who sent you?" he asked calm but lethal.
"The... theSlayers Clan" she stammered in fear.
Raymond's eyes widened"Casper?"
"Yes… yes… please…"
Before she could finish her words, Raymond made his decision_ Coldly he sliced her throat,Michelle slumped to the floor, silent and still.
"Casper… I'm coming for you" He muttered, returning to his seat and his glass of tequila. He popped a piece of bubble gum into his mouth, chewing slowly, savoring the calm after the storm.
Risky and Stone entered shortly after, removing Michelle's body with practiced efficiency.
Two days later, Alexander gasped as he descended the stairs. There was Raymond, sitting cross-legged chewing gum, black sunshades masking his expression.
He gestured for Alex to come forward. "Boss" Alex bowed.
"I'm back to kill you, Alex _ Where is your daughter?" Raymond's voice was smooth but deadly.
"She's upstairs," Alex stammered.
"Get her" Raymond ordered.
Alex ran, returning moments later he was shaking "I… I can't find her boss I've searched everywhere…"
Raymond blew a bubble and popped it, uncrossing his legs slowly. "Seems you want to die before her?" His voice cut through Alex like ice.
Goosebumps raced across Alex's body,He fell to his knees"Boss… have mercy… I didn't know she left the house"
"How did she leave? My men were watching her" Raymond said , he instantly called for Dicky.
"Yes boss" He answered.
"Track her down" Raymond commanded, the calm menace in his voice leaving no room for argument.